The Woman From Hell

Chapter 183

After saying that, I looked at the man clad in black, asking, "Where are we going?"

I knew Tyler’s character better than anyone. Even if w e escaped this time, he would still show up at our doorstep and refuse to let us go. Rather than wait for him to come knocking at our door, it was better to go see what he wanted.

"This way, ladies." The man led us to a cafe on the fourth floor.

This place was comparatively quiet compared to the bustling and lively scene downstairs. The renovation was elegantly done, and even the ornaments were intentionally placed. It was clear that the owner was a person of elegance.

Cecilia and I exchanged glances with each other, a nervous look in our eyes. We held each other's hands.

The man led us to a private room and made a 'please' gesture without even knocking the door.

I was about to push the door in when I heard a woman's voice. "Mr. Tyler, this is your favorite tea. I've been saving it for you."

Her voice sounded gentle, yet it did not give the impression of a frivolous woman.

I stuck out my chest and suppressed the panic in my heart, pulling Cecilia inside with me.

making tea with her slender fingers and skillful movements. The scene was quite

Tyler held up a teacup and was

enough, only

we had come in, Tyler put down the teacup and glanced thoughtfully at me

the first time in so many years, the hatred

and looked at me instead with a hint of

held Cecilia's hands gently, motioning her to calm down

with me and we sat across the

glasses of tea and placed

Tyler. We’re not afraid of you in broad daylight," Cecilia spoke loudly, but it was uncertain whether she was saying it to

hint of displeasure in his eyes. He said mildly,

"Just tell us what you want. I

a sip, and said slowly, "You're much tougher than I thought. I thought you wouldn’t be able to eat or sleep and would get upset for a very long

the same as I looked at him with a neutral expression. Grant Corporation’s incident was a major event, so it came as no surprise that Tyler had found out

said mildly, "Your belly isn't that big yet. It’s been less than six months, right?

mind, Tyler?” Before I could say anything, Cecilia stood up emotionally and screamed i n his face. Her initial nervousness and fear

impatient. He put down his cup and said, "Take

forward and